“Does this ring any bells?’ he murmured against her lips. ‘I——-’ Whatever else she’d been about to say was lost as he kissed her again. His gentleness took her by surprise, and without being fully aware that she was doing… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“He moaned her name against her lips, and then at her temple, and her closed eyes. It seemed to be all he could say,… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“She would remember that voice as long as she lived, Bernadette thought. It was low and slightly harsh, as if he was hoarse from… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“Does this ring any bells?’ he murmured against her lips. ‘I——-’ Whatever else she’d been about to say was lost as he kissed her… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“Their conversation was limited to monosyllables, few and far between, and either consciously or unconsciously spoken in French. The language should have sounded clumsy… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“God, I want you,’ he breathed, and Bernadette’s throat closed, trapping her breath, while every last ounce of strength drained out of her and… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“He released something elemental in her, some primitive force she hadn’t even been aware of until he came along. It was frightening, in a… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
“Deke: 'You know what I'm wonderin'?' Malachi: 'No, and to tell the truth, I don't care' Deke: 'I'm wonderin' how you've managed to live… — Lynn Turner Copy Share Image
